Non-Sequiturs

Beefy chest.

Lovely nips.

Amazing body.

Yum.

Rough trade.

Sexy face, killer body.

Beautiful.

Woof.

So damn hot.

Lots of fur.

Beef belly.

Gorgeous.

UNF.

Sexy smirk.

Total beef.

I need some construction work done.

Handsome.

Can lift heavy things.

Sexy in repose.

I cannot eat peanuts without dropping them all over the place.

There are now two hot gingers that workout at my gym in the morning. Makes it very difficult to concentrate.

I am not a bath person. It grosses me out that I am basically wallowing in my own filth.

I bought some new Calvin Klein pants that sort of look like black jeans but are a more snazzy fabric and cut. I do have to say I am rocking them.

Mr. Burns has a saying fit for every occasion.

Oddly enough, even though I write a music blog I do not watch nor do I care about the Grammy Awards.

When I was an associate at Greenberg Traurig, I used to work for the Grammys, doing their trademark work. I will say, they were the nicest group of people to work with.

Hearing other people's horror stories about their bosses and co-workers makes me appreciate my job even more.

Attraction will always be subjective and, in some cases, completely unexplainable.

It's the small details in a relationship that matter.

Once again it was Snowmaggedonapocalypse here in Atlanta again. Lots of people trapped on the highways in their cars for hours. A total mess. The picture above is of North Avenue, which is next door to my loft. It is a complete sheet of ice.

Good thing is I have been home from work for the past three days. We ventured out on Wednesday to the grocery store for provisions, came home and made chili and homemade vegetable soup.

Last year was the first really difficult time I had with my job. Not that I had any specific issue with work I was doing or with anyone at my office, it was just that there wasn't a lot of work to go around, and I found myself with a lot of free time. And with the changes concerning my position with the firm, we really felt set adrift with no captain, so to speak. At this moment, I don't even have a boss. It's very disconcerting.

With that regard, I am making some changes with my career soon. Not exactly sure what they will be yet, but am going to do something.

I was telling a friend the other day that these changes, whether good or bad, are simultaneously making me giddy/excited/happy/nervous/anxious/terrified.

Hee hee.

My beard has gotten to a thickness level where everything I eat and/or drink winds up in it.

While I have really enjoyed American Horror Story: Coven this season, even I have to admit the screenwriting and direction of the show have truly been off the rails.

Your cute for the day.

Lyrics Rattling Through My Brain

"All you see you don't want to see
but can't seem to avoid
When you're trying to be right
On this stress has life where,
you don't seem to care
And you're making the motions
to peal away as to why you're here

All that is countless moments
last of countless thoughts
Trying to figure me out,
never seemed to come around
'Til I got to that part of you that's ME

na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na

I need more now I want more now
And I'm in Heaven I'm in Heaven now!!
You're so golden I'm so golden now
I want more now I want more now!!

Looked at the moon tonight
I can't get enough
Your hands as they start to touch
Why can't I get enough
So lie down, lie down

na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
(you are so beautiful)
na na na na na
(you are so beautiful)
na na na na na."

Warpaint
"Teese"

"We're decadent beyond our means, we've a zeal
We feel the things they'll never feel
They're solemn in their wealth, we're high in our poverty
We see the things they never see

Wanderlust
With us, the world feels voluptuous
I just feel more, with us
It's a feeling that I've come to trust

Now that you answer to me
I'll tell you how i want to feel
Now that the walls have been broke
I'll tell you how I want to feel

Wanderlust
With us, the world feels voluptuous
I just feel more, with us
It's a feeling that I've come to trust

It's a feeling that I've come to trust
It's a feeling that I've come

Don't confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
Funny how that little pound will buy a lot of luck
Don't confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
In your mother tongue, what's the verb to suck?

Don't confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
Funny how that little pound will buy a lot of luck
Don't confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
In your mother tongue, what's the verb to suck?

Don't confuse me with someone who gives a fuck
Funny how that little pound will buy a lot of luck..."

Wild Beasts
"Wanderlust"

"I'm thinking it over
The way you make me feel all sexy but it's causing me shame
I wanna lean on your shoulder
I wish I was in love but I don't wanna cause any pain
And if I'm feeling like I'm evil, we've got nothing to gain

What if I never even see you cause we're both on a stage
Don't tell me listen to your song because it isn't the same
I don't wanna say your love is a waiting game

Baby I'm thinking it over
What if the way we started made it something cursed from the start
What if it only gets colder
Would you still wrap me up and tell me that you think this was smart
Cause lately I've been scared of even thinking 'bout where we are

What if I never even see you cause we're both on a stage
Don't tell me listen to your song because it isn't the same
I don't wanna say your love is a waiting game

What if I never even see you cause we're both on a stage
Don't tell me listen to your song because it isn't the same
I don't wanna say your love is a waiting game."

BANKS
"Waiting Game"

Appealing Things

Mickey Friedman at Xion
Egg sandwiches with pimento cheese
Not getting trapped in the Atlanta ice mess
Hanging out with Andrew on a snow day
The finale of American Horror Story: Coven

Annoying Things

Straight people at Xion
Unripe bananas
The finale of American Horror Story: Coven